You were the promise at dawnI was the morning afterYou were Jesus Christ my LordI was the money lenderYou were the sensitive womanI was the very reverend FreudYou were the manual orgasmI was the dirty little boy

And is this what you wantedTo live in a house that is hauntedBy the ghost of you and me?

Is this what you wanted...You were Marlon BrandoI was Steve McqueenYou were k.y. jellyI was vaselineYou were the father of modern medicineI was Mr. CleanYou where the whore and the beast of BabylonI was Rin Tin Tin

And is this what you wanted...And is this what you wanted...You got old and wrinkledI stayed seventeenYou lusted after so manyI lay here with oneYou defied your solitudeI came through aloneYou said you could never love meI undid your gown

And is this what you wanted...And is this what you wanted...I mean is this what you wanted...That's right, is this what you wanted...